Modern Phil

We can never make true art, or music, or speak even words because the start of it all began with a rule, with constraints and with those fences and walls we can only be as great or make something as great with the restrictions set for us. With the basic idea being only one commodity, we can never go past it, or beyond it. In order to go further than the rule we must invent and explore new commodities; yet, it is unfathomable because of the only "one" we were given in the first place. It is a never ending optical illusion; keep walking the stairs, keep rolling the rock up the hill.